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The first day was the press conference, and the second day there was a celebration party organized by the brand. Dongjiang and his party were invited, so everyone stayed.As soon as Shen Baizhan returned to the hotel, he bumped into a colleague who was going downstairs for breakfast: "Can Xie Jiangyu do the interview?"

"Yesterday, Xie Jiangyu's agent said that Xie Jiangyu had a temporary schedule, and the interview time was tight, so he took you to work and interview. Xie Jiangyu is not easy to serve."

Shen Baizhan nodded and pressed the up button of the elevator. He returned to the room and stood in front of the full-length mirror looking at himself. After being silent, he punched the wall only two or three centimeters away from the mirror.

The flesh that touched the wall was immediately dripping with blood, Shen Baizhan took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the wall clean, and then washed the wound with clean water.You need to pay for a broken mirror, and the walls are covered with wallpaper, so you don't have to worry about getting dirty, just wipe it and it will be clean.

No money is like this, dare not get angry at will.

Without the permission of the leader, Shen Baizhan used his work account to post a long Weibo, and the spread was so fast that it became the top five most searched within half an hour.

The topic of the news is——Did Chen Lu really die on the same day as Ning Yiwei?

Reporter Shen, who released the news, turned off his mobile phone before releasing it, and even ignored the banging of his colleagues on the door.Colleagues called him outside the door, and Shen Baizhan was sitting on the sofa browsing the comments while guarding against being deleted.The hotel has a spare room card, and these people can call the hotel staff to open the door at any time, but after knocking for a while, these people all return to their rooms.

It's nothing to do with yourself, it's probably because the stage asked them to call, and they had to come and put on a show.Media people have a common problem, they like to see other people's jokes.

Not to mention the jokes that can directly drive people to Jedi.

Shen Baizhan refreshed the page again, the background display was deleted, and he continued to publish the spare long Weibo stored in the draft box.

After repeated several times, his account was completely cancelled. Shen Baizhan had already contacted the marketing account before, and these people were willing to post it if they paid enough.The number of retweets continued to rise after these people sent it out, and the news that had cooled down within an hour completely returned to the public's attention, and everyone began to discuss this fruitless case again.

At the same time, Shen Baizhan received a call from the staff of the marketing account. They said that they could not continue to publish, "If you give us the money, we will return half of the money, and don't bother us about this incident."

Not attending the celebration banquet at night, Shen Baizhan directly changed the flight and flew back to Dongjiang to plead guilty.

When he arrived at the director's office, both Lao Li and Shi Kai were there.The director of the station was newly appointed last year, and he worked hard in entertainment, but he is well known as a coward in social news.

The director stroked his big bald head, Lao Li and Shi Kai stood in front of his desk and quarreled, Lao Li scolded Shi Kai that everyone in Shi Kai's department was dead, and Shen Baizhan was transferred to his team and ate all day long, Shi Kai scolded Lao Li Without leadership ability, I can't even catch a gossip, and I'm being squeezed by other TV stations every day.

"Shen Baizhan, you still have the face to come back!" Lao Li's machine gun turned to Shen Baizhan.

Shen Baizhan held the real-time data in his hand, and he handed the data to Shi Kai, "Do you want to do it or not? Now only Dongjiang is still doing it on the national TV stations. Everyone is waiting for Dongjiang's news report. If it is done The news column..."

"Have you thought about the consequences? The room Shi Kai gave you is not enough for you to jump around inside Dongjiang?" the station chief said with a pale face.

"If all journalists are silent, who will give justice to the victims? Isn't our responsibility to speak out for the public and let the light shine again?" Shen Baizhan asked.

"You are a student brought out by Shi Kai. Your professional ability is obvious to all, but your behavior has caused great trouble to the station." The director said, "Xiao Shen, you can't be so unreasonable, and reporters must learn to be flexible. You It's been a long time under Lao Li's hands, don't you understand the truth?"

"That's why you tuned me to the entertainment channel?"

"These days are special. You write an inspection first and then go home and calm down for a few days."

"Bring it!" Lao Li stretched out his hand as soon as he saw what the station chief said.

Shen Baizhan was silent for a moment, standing between Lao Li and Shi Kai.Shi Kai gave him a look, and the eyeballs were about to fall out. Then he slowly took out his work card, and as soon as he showed a corner, Lao Li snatched it directly. Lao Li took it away and cursed: "How did I meet you? Such a troublemaker! Eight lifetimes of bad luck."

Many people were watching outside the office. When Shen Baizhan came out, they immediately made way for him. People from Shi Kai and Lao Li were there, as well as colleagues from other departments.Shen Baizhan looked back at the signboard of the director's office hanging on the office, and suddenly the person closest to him slowly started applauding, followed by sparse applause from the crowd.

Those people are all social news reporters, and they came in with Shen Baizhan.

"Clap for what? Let's all go home again!" Lao Li's roar came from the office.

The applause was not only not small but louder, and it was also mixed with a few disdainful ridicules.

Chen Jiangkai was waiting for Shen Baizhan in the parking lot. After Shen Baizhan came down, he sent Shen Baizhan back, and he didn't dare to speak all the way.

Another traffic light is Shen Baizhan's residence, Shen Baizhan said, "Go to Lu Xiao."

"Ah?" Chen Jiangkai thought he heard it wrong.

"Go to Lu Xiao, I contacted her when I came back, and she said she found a new clue." Shen Baizhan's cell phone vibrated in his pocket, he glanced at it and ignored it, and directly threw the cell phone on silent and threw it behind the car seat.

Chen Jiangkai asked: "Brother, what happened to your wrist?"

"fine."

Xiao Chen didn't give up, "Have you been kidnapped?"

"Drive well."

"Why are your hands disfigured?"

"Pull over." Shen Baizhan said.

Chen Jiangkai obediently parked the car to the side of the road, Shen Baizhan asked him to get out of the car again, he stood on the side of the road and was about to wait for Shen Baizhan to arrange things for him, who knew that Shen Baizhan bypassed him and got into the driver's seat, The car door shut with a bang, and he kicked the accelerator and drove away.

While driving, Shen Baizhan thought about how to continue the news. The content he exposed this time focused on how Ning Yiwei died and why the police announced the drug mixed in the lemonade.There is no strong evidence to prove that Chen Lu died before. He could not see the body, let alone the autopsy report. Just relying on Lu Xiao's photo, there is no way to establish any theory.It will only make the people behind the guild use public opinion to deflect the direction of the wind. At that time, everyone will think that he just wants to win the attention of the public, and it will be difficult for him to move even if his spine is poked.

Lu Xiao is a staff member of the guild hall. If this photo is exposed, her situation will be very dangerous.Ning Yiwei had protected Lu Xiao for so long, if he let Lu Xiao get into trouble because of this matter, then Ning Yiwei's death might be in vain.

He has become more and more irritable recently, and the nerves of the unrecovered hand hit the steering wheel without the command of the brain.

"hiss."

Shen Baizhan shook his hands, and when he returned to Taiwan, he found a clinic for simple treatment, and now the gauze started to ooze blood again.

When Shang Yao came home, he saw Shen Baizhan sitting on the blanket in front of the door, sleeping soundly. He knelt down and called Shen Baizhan helplessly, "Why don't you say anything, isn't it uncomfortable to sleep here?"

Shen Baizhan leaned his head against the door and yelled, "You bandage it for you, it's bleeding again."

Only then did Shang Yao see Shen Baizhan's hand hidden in his bosom, and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Don't ask." Shen Baizhan shook his head.

Shang Yao felt pain even looking at the wound, but Shen Baizhan's expression was relaxed and his other hand was not idle, holding his mobile phone to check Weibo.

"Second trauma, what if the scars are left after tossing again?" Shang Yao said.

"It's just disfigured." Shen Baizhan borrowed what Chen Jiangkai said just now.

He leaned over to get the water on the table, and brushed the broken hair on his forehead. Suddenly, Shang Yao grabbed his wrist. Shang Yao didn't let him be confused this time, "What's the matter with the forehead? What's wrong with the hands? Don't want it either? Where have you been these few days?"

"Go to the press conference." Shen Baizhan became impatient.

"Participating in the press conference is still a group fight." After Shang Yao finished speaking, he wanted to lift his clothes, and Shen Baizhan jumped two or three meters away as if he had been electrocuted, "I said I'm fine!"

"come here."

"I'm not coming!" Shen Baizhan turned his head and ran into the bedroom. Shang Yao was not as fast as him. The key to the bedroom door was stuck in the door, and Shen Baizhan didn't forget to bring the key in when he closed the door.

He leaned against the door, and Shang Yao was outside the door.

Shang Yao's home is a bit more popular than his own, and the small decorations that can be seen everywhere tell his people that the owner of this home has a heart that loves life.There is a big bookshelf in Shang Yao's bedroom, and there is also a study, which is bigger than the one in his bedroom.This bookshelf is full of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign novels, and his study is full of professional books about his profession.

Shen Baizhan randomly picked out a book that was close to his hand, and looked at the cover with joy.

Andersen's Fairytales.

He has long disbelieved in fairy tales, and has learned to argue with teachers since kindergarten.

The one who is kissed by the prince is not necessarily Snow White, and the one who falls in love with Sleeping Beauty at first sight may not be the prince. It may be a hunter who cannot support his family by hunting. The castle surrounded by bushes has gold and silver treasures that can satisfy his family.

The princess may have been saved by him. He abandoned his original wife for wealth and was with the princess. Then the royal family changed his background and packaged him as a foreign prince from afar.

He abandoned his wife and son, and lived a happy life with the princess.

The teacher was very angry with him, and Shen Baizhan himself was confused by the stories he made up, and he gradually couldn't remember what the ending of the real fairy tale was.

But only by writing like that can people gain hope. The princess is still strong and kind in the face of difficulties, and there will be an upright prince desperate to save her.

It's like a big brainwashing operation, it's better to live in fantasy than to face the truth all the time.

Before, he participated in a news report on a murderer. The murderer was very sober from beginning to end, but the news must tell the public that he was mentally ill when he committed the murder, and he couldn't control himself.